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In the night, when all were sleeping, Napi and the young man arose in their right shapes and ate some of the meat. "So do I, often,—very often," says Mr. Rodney, sadly still, but genially. "I won't betray you," she says. "You may trust me. Where are they stationed?".
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"But I shouldn't like any one to touch it except you," says Mr. Rodney, truthfully. "Even now, as your fingers press it, I feel relief." "Last night you called me Paul. Do you remember? Call me it again, for the last time," he entreats, in a low tone. "I shall never forget what I felt then. If ever in the future you hear good of me, believe it was through you it sprung to life. Till my dying day your image will remain with me. Say now, 'Good-by, Paul,' before I go." Lady Rodney, rising hurriedly, sails with offended dignity from the room. "Why, you never even saw him," says Mona, opening her eyes..
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